Basically work is work, a lot happens, and it happens quick. Sink or swim! Even during quiet periods you struggle to find breathing room, I love it though, because it is literally impossible to get bored. I'm a little confused as to whether I'm happy or sad right now. I'm definitely exhausted, yet some how a little wired - perhaps the fact that it is half 7 in the morning and I'm on my second coffee? Routine baby, I'm getting back in the swing of it.
I've just got back from Europe, four weeks. It's funny how you wait all year for it, that one big trip for the year (if you're lucky enough to get the time off, and have the money saved) and it feels as though you blink, and that's it, you're back at work, back into the usual routine.
I'll say this much, all it took was four weeks off work, and here I am the morning after flying in, awake by 6am, sitting and writing my first blog in almost 6 months. Shit, I cannot believe that it has been that long… Travel truly is a beautiful thing. I'm already planning my next trip, plus a move.
Gotta shake things up a little, keep 'em guessing.
&.the.bohemian.girl.xx.
PS: I wrote this the other week, but forgot to hit post… maybe I should lay off the caffeine… ha. No. Coffee is life.
